All Chapters of The Primordial Chaos Sovereign : Chapter 11
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Narrowly Escaping
The ridge shattered beneath them.The moment Armstrong finished speaking, the world itself seemed to hold its breath. Across the heavens above the border between the Southern and Central Domains, storm clouds churned violently around the Crimson Emperor’s figure. Endless scarlet Laws flowed around him like celestial rivers, bending the air, the light, even gravity itself into submission.Armstrong could feel it immediately.This was different.The generals had been terrifying.This man was absolute.The Crimson Emperor stood with one hand behind his back, his crimson robes fluttering lightly despite the violent winds tearing apart the mountain ridge around them. His burning eyes calmly observed the massive Heaven Breaker Ape phantom towering behind Armstrong.Then he spoke softly.“You possess strength far beyond your realm.”A pause.“But strength without understanding, it is nothing more than borrowed violence.”BOOM!Armstrong moved first.The mountain beneath his feet exploded in
The Graveyard Of Titans
Darkness.Endless.Heavy.Armstrong felt like he was sinking through an ocean without bottom or surface, his consciousness drifting between fragments of pain and distant roaring voices.The last thing he remembered was the Crimson Emperor’s hand descending toward him.Then,The abyss.The giant black-gold hand.And those burning ancient eyes staring at him from the darkness below.His eyelids twitched painfully.A sharp ache exploded through his skull the moment awareness returned.“…gh…”Armstrong slowly opened his eyes.For several seconds, he could not understand what he was looking at.The sky was wrong.It was not blue.Not black.It looked shattered.Massive cracks stretched endlessly across a dark crimson heaven like broken glass, while rivers of golden light flowed slowly between the fractures. Ancient storms drifted silently overhead, releasing flashes of black lightning that moved unnaturally slow, as though time itself had become exhausted in this place.Armstrong frowned w
Bloodline Suppression
The Graveyard of Titans had no end.Armstrong ran across a dead world beneath a shattered crimson sky while colossal corpses awakened endlessly around him.BOOM!A titan the size of a mountain slammed both skeletal fists into the ground behind him. The impact ripped apart the wasteland for hundreds of meters, sending broken bones and black dust exploding into the air.Armstrong leapt sideways instantly.Another roar shook the heavens.Then another.And another.The entire graveyard was waking up.“This place is simply insane. I just escape from the pursuit of the Crimson Emperor and his minions and now about to be crushed to death by some dead titan oldies. What wrong did I do in my past life to deserve this?”Golden-red flames burst around Armstrong’s body as he accelerated forward again. The Heaven Breaker Ape phantom flickered behind him, enormous and furious, its roar shaking the surrounding air.But the dead did not fear him.Not yet.A gigantic skeletal beast resembling a horned
The First Floor of the Forbidden Civilization
The battlefield behind Armstrong had become a mountain of corpses.Titan beasts the size of hills lay scattered across the wasteland, their bodies pierced, shattered, burned, or ripped apart by overwhelming force. Rivers of black blood flowed between cracked earth while fragments of bones towered like ruined monuments of war.The sky itself seemed dimmer.At the center of the devastation stood Armstrong.No…“Stood” was too generous.He was barely alive.His divine armor had been broken in several places, exposing flesh covered in wounds deep enough to reveal bone. His breathing was ragged and uneven. Every step caused blood to drip onto the ground.The battle against the dead titan creatures had pushed him beyond his limits.Again and again, he had fought.Again and again, he had fallen.No matter how many monsters he destroyed, more continued crawling out from the darkness of the outer layer. Ancient dragon corpses.Giant demonic apes. Primordial war beasts whose names had disappe
The Primordial Chaos Sovereign Body Scripture
BOOOOOOM!!The entire first floor of the sacred mansion trembled violently as ancient symbols surged into Armstrong’s mind like a raging flood.Pain exploded through every part of his body.It felt as though countless burning brands were being carved directly into his bones, flesh, blood, and soul simultaneously.“ARGHHH!!”Armstrong dropped to one knee, veins bulging across his skin as chaotic energy spiraled around him uncontrollably.The floating jade scrolls throughout the hall began trembling.Ancient runes lit up one after another.The black monument before him radiated blinding golden light.Then,Silence.The pressure vanished instantly.Armstrong breathed heavily while cold sweat dripped from his face.His head felt like it was splitting apart.Yet amidst the pain…He could feel something inside him changing.Awakening.The deep ancient voice echoed throughout the sacred hall once more.“Calm your bloodline, successor.”The voice sounded ancient beyond comprehension, as thoug
Chaos Flesh Tempering
The first floor of the sacred mansion trembled endlessly.Rivers of chaotic energy spiraled through the massive hall while ancient symbols floated around Armstrong like living stars.He sat cross-legged before the black monument, his body shaking violently.Every inch of his flesh burned with flames of chaos.The Primordial Chaos Sovereign Body Scripture continuously circulated inside him, forcing primordial energy through his muscles, bones, veins, and organs. Through his very own existence.It felt like molten lava flowing through his body.The ancient voice echoed once more.“Successor… your body has only begun adapting to the scripture. You have to bear through it to the end.”Armstrong gritted his teeth. Sweat poured down his face.“If this is only the beginning…” he muttered painfully, “then this cultivation technique is insane. Do I really have to go through this hellish training to temper my skin?”The black monument glowed.“Ordinary cultivators refine spiritual energy. You a
The Hall of Forgotten Truths
The sacred mansion remained silent after the monstrous transformation of Armstrong.Only the faint sound of chaotic energy flowing through the hall could be heard.Armstrong stood before the shattered divine metal pillar while slowly adjusting to his transformed body.Every breath felt different from the past.Every movement carried explosive force.The First Transformation of the Primordial Chaos Sovereign Body Scripture had already begun changing him fundamentally.His senses became sharper than ever.His bloodline stronger than anything.Even the spiritual pressure around him naturally distorted.The ancient voice echoed calmly.“You have survived the initial chaos tempering. You should be proud of yourself because very few could accomplish this.”Armstrong flexed his fingers slowly.“I can feel it. The strength in my body…”He paused briefly.“It doesn’t feel human anymore. It's like it comes from a different being”The ancient voice answered.“That is because the scripture evolve
The Chaos Beast Egg
CRACK.The sound split through the silence like a blade.Armstrong didn't move. He stood completely still, eyes locked onto the massive black egg resting at the center of the sacred chamber. It was enormous, easily three times his height and the crimson-gold patterns crawling across its surface were glowing brighter with every passing second.Not dimming.Intensifying.THUMP.THUMP.The pulse hit like a war drum. The entire chamber vibrated beneath his feet. The ancient weapons lining the walls, blades, spears, and relics from civilizations that no longer had names rattled against their mounts like they were afraid.Armstrong narrowed his eyes."That thing is alive?"The ancient voice that lived inside the sacred mansion answered without hesitation."Yes."A pause."It has merely been dormant for millions of years."Millions.Armstrong let that word sit for a moment.Another crack split across the egg's surface. This one was longer. Deeper. The crimson-gold patterns flared violent
The Second Floor of the Sacred Mansion
The sacred mansion trembled faintly beneath the pressure of chaotic energy.Inside the first floor hall, Armstrong stood silently beneath countless floating jade scrolls while the tiny Primordial Chaos Beast rested lazily on his shoulder.The beast’s golden eyes remained half-closed, yet terrifying primordial pressure occasionally leaked from its small body.Even now, Armstrong still found it difficult to believe such a tiny creature once belonged to a species feared by divine armies.The little beast suddenly yawned.A ripple of chaos energy spread through the hall. Several nearby scrolls exploded instantly.Armstrong stared at it speechlessly.“…You’re a dangerous little beast.”The beast proudly raised its head.The ancient voice echoed from the black monument.“Primordial Chaos Beasts naturally influence surrounding energy. Even as an infant, it possesses overwhelming destructive instincts.”Armstrong shook his head slightly.Ever since the creature hatched, the atmosphere within
The Chaos Arts Sanctum
The second floor of the sacred mansion trembled faintly.The broken crimson sword still floated above the sealed platform while strands of terrifying aura leaked from its blade.Armstrong stood motionless before it.Every instinct in his body warned him of danger.Yet beneath the danger…He felt attraction.The Primordial Chaos Sovereign bloodline inside him surged violently as though resonating with the weapon.The tiny Primordial Chaos Beast on his shoulder growled softly.Its golden eyes remained fixed on the sword cautiously.The ancient voice echoed throughout the hall.“That weapon is not complete. But even broken, it still possesses enough power to destroy modern kingdoms.”Armstrong narrowed his eyes.“What weapon is it?”The hall became silent briefly.Then the ancient voice answered.“The Heaven Breaker.”BOOM.The name itself caused the surrounding space to tremble slightly.Armstrong stared at the massive broken blade.The Heavenbreaker radiated overwhelming hatred.Not ha